Poets n Trains
Apparently, I've got the perfect job. Or maybe working on the railroad kills the romance. At any rate, it certainly ain't cheaper than flying. And what's this about bad driving? Pshaw.
Apparently, I've got the perfect job. Or maybe working on the railroad kills the romance. At any rate, it certainly ain't cheaper than flying. And what's this about bad driving? Pshaw.
Posted by Zachariah Wells at 7:39 AM
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